My Soul To Take Page #8
a glass of water
and now your mom, Paterson,
and Jerome are dead?
Where were you?
I ran into Penelope.
Penelope is dead, Bug.
I saw her in the
bathroom mirror.
She brought me Ripper's knife,
and she made me take it.
Then I heard
something downstairs
and I went to come check
on you, and you were gone.
Paterson wasn't after you.
He was after me.
He thought that I killed Brittany and my Mom.
It was the Ripper.
And where is the Ripper now?
I guess he got away
out my window.
Or went out Leah's.
Hers is open, too.
And he tried to stab me
to death with his...
Stab you with what?
With his knife.
I thought you had his knife.
I did, but...
Did you kill them, Bug?
What?
No, I...
I didn't kill anybody.
Not that you remember.
Bug, I got to tell
you something.
And don't get upset.
What?
My mom told me this.
Your father
was first diagnosed with
schizophrenia when he was 16.
Just like you are now.
What are you saying?
It's hereditary. Plus, you
were in your dead Mom forever.
Oxygen deprivation.
It can make you crazy, too.
Maybe all this stuff
you've been describing
didn't happen exactly
the way you're saying it did.
You think I'm crazy?
No, I don't know
what I think.
But I'm not walking away. I've
stuck by you through everything.
Through nightmares and
migraines, hell, puking vultures
when everybody else was
calling you a ticking time bomb.
So, if you're not innocent
anymore, that's okay.
I mean, I killed my stepfather
tonight. I'm no angel, either.
I'm not innocent
anymore, Alex.
Not with all of them
inside me now.
What?
With who inside you?
The rest of the
Riverton Seven.
Even Jerome.
All their souls
are with me now.
Bug, maybe you should sit down
and take a few deep breaths.
You think I'm crazy?
I'm actually a lot smarter
than I was yesterday.
Let me ask you a question.
Why is there blood
on your left ear?
What?
The top.
Hey!
Almost like you were hit
with a vase or something.
Brandon told me
to look for that.
Bug, you are
officially bat-sh*t nuts.
I scraped it
climbing up the roof.
Come on,
let's get real, here.
Jay says that Ripper's
getup was a costume for sure.
Oh, and Brittany
has run a timeline.
You would've had
enough time to kill Mom
and put the knife
in the bathroom sink
while I was hiding under the bed
and Leah was outside in the car.
And if Jerome came
through the window
when I was in the bathroom
getting you water,
you would've had time to stab him,
and go downstairs and kill Paterson.
You might have
tried to kill me, too.
- F***.
- But if you'd heard Jerome upstairs,
you would've had to get up
there before he called the cops.
I could've killed you
off earlier, remember?
Bug, you've watched one too
many Law and Order reruns.
Besides,
I'm a little guy.
You could beat me up
in, like, 10 seconds.
Unless you had
the bad soul in you.
And then you would fight
like you were possessed.
Can't f***ing believe you.
You're Adam Plenkov!
The son of a mass murderer!
Everybody in your house,
and all your friends, except
me, have been murdered.
If there's a bad soul
here, you have it.
And you got it
from your father.
Maybe you have
been in institutions.
Maybe you have killed people,
just in your last life.
But you're too stupid
and blind to see that.
Maybe they'll find
your Ripper costume
buried along with
your stupid condor outfit.
And they will come
for you with torches.
What?
I didn't bury any Ripper
costume with my condor.
Somebody did.
You son of a...
Evil doesn't forget
betrayal, Plenkov.
You and the other
sick Dr. Blake got me
and then ran away
like cowards.
Jumped into the first babies
you could hide in.
So I saved you for last.
And I'll kill you now,
or you can say
yes to a deal.
What deal?
Same one I offered your
father, 16 years ago today.
Say yes, and you live. Say
no, and I'll cut your throat.
Say yes to what?
To my happy ending
of Riverton's fairytale.
There was no Ripper.
Just one of the
Riverton Seven
that was a little crazy,
dressed up like the Ripper,
killed your mom, and Paterson,
and four of his birth-mates
before we finally
stopped him.
One of the Riverton Seven?
The one of the seven
with the bad soul.
- The Ripper's soul.
- Jerome?
Great twist, huh? Everybody
will think you were the killer
but it turns out the attack came
from a totally unexpected direction.
You'd lay all this
on Jerome?
He won't mind.
He's dead.
You and me will be
Main-Street heroes
helping each other
forge a new beginning.
Recovering from
our tragic losses.
Friends to the end.
What do you say?
Deal?
You're pathetic.
I don't even think
you're Alex.
I don't know who you are.
I'm the one that's going to
kill you if you don't say yes.
And then I'll say
you did it.
And I'll be the hero
all by myself.
Leah saw the whole fight.
She'll vouch for me.
Leah doesn't live
through the night.
That's part of
the deal, too.
Whoever or
whatever you are,
get out of Alex. And go back
to hell, where you came from.
I mean it.
Okay.
But I'll take you with me.
I thought that guy
would never leave.
Alex.
Where is the biggest
knife in the kitchen?
Where it needs to be.
Condor?
Crow.
It's all right, Bug.
Feels great.
Feels f***ing great.
F***ing great.
Fly now.
I know you're up there.
And I know we're down here.
Police!
Police!
Open the door!
Open up!
Open the door!
Open the door now!
I am the condor.
The Keeper of the Souls.
I eat death for breakfast.
I live in a house of blood
and I accept that.
Break it down!
That's all a man can do.
I was ready to be
arrested that night.
I wasn't ready for
what happened instead.
Leah had told
them everything,
and I was celebrated
as a hero.
Don't worry about it, man.
They're on your side.
Alex Dunkelman
killed his stepfather,
a cop, a mother and five
of the Riverton Seven.
Your sister's
right over there.
And I alone had stopped him from killing more.
I didn't feel like
a hero at all.
But if it makes Riverton
feel safe at night,
I'll fake that I'm their hero.
And I'll fake it good.
Alex wouldn't have it
any other way.
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